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Brother Lu's mouth is opened into an O-shape, which is rarely astonished. Instead, he reaches out to touch an Xiaoyao's forehead with exaggeration. His actions prove that you have a fever and you are talking nonsense. It's not normal.

An Xiaoyao waved his hand and said, "give you two ways. One, give me an idea. Two, turn back and get out!"

Brother Lu chuckled and finally recovered from his dementia. He didn't care about an Xiaoyao's words. "I didn't expect that you would like Xia Qing. You wanted to break her legs so that she wouldn't bother you. But now I like him. Oh, think about your past affairs and the rhythm of love and killing each other?"

An Xiaoyao can be sure that brother Lu can go away. This girl definitely comes to see the play.

He waved his hand, indicating that brother Lu could kneel down.

Lu Zhen said with a smile, "come on, I'm not interested in women like Xia Qing, and I have no idea. Take care of yourself, brother. I wish you good luck It's unique. "

"Each other." An Xiaoyao skin smile meat does not smile back a word, Lu Zhen hurried to broadcast.

An Xiaoyao pushes the door in. Xia Qing is not in the room. He frowns. He goes to the sky garden and doesn't see it. He goes directly to the roof. Xia Qing is sure to be on the roof. Her trauma has been healed. In addition to the scars on her face, she can hardly see any injuries on her body. She can move freely.

She stood on the edge of the roof, long skirt elegant, heard the sound of footsteps, suddenly turned back, the day typhoon, blowing skirt, long hair fluttering, suddenly give a woman's soft and weak feeling.

Her figure is good, concave and convex, wearing such a dress is particularly good-looking, that a golden proportion of the good figure is no doubt.

Although the temperament of this dress is not in harmony with her, it also gives people a kind of special visual beauty.

"What's the matter with you?"

An Xiaoyao suddenly finds that she doesn't like to smile, perhaps because of the scar on her face. She doesn't like to laugh. Although the scar does damage her face and looks ugly, he won't say that the scar is beautiful even if he likes Xia Qing and Xi Shi is in Qingren's eyes.

"Your sister asked me to come and see you. If you were not in the room, I thought you would come here." He is used to taking snow as a shield. If not, he doesn't know what reason to come to her so frequently.

"You are very obedient to my sister." Xia Qing said, turning to look at the scenery of n city, from this point of view, very clear, n city in the eyes.

She likes to see the scenery from a high place.

An Xiaoyao is dumb, where is he to Xiaoxue's words and deeds.

"I heard Xiaoxue say that you want to leave the trump earlier?"

When he came to her, Xia Qing looked indifferent. Looking at the distance, she whispered, "when I was very young, I liked n city very much. My mother was from F, but she was born in America and grew up in n city. Later, she met my father and went to live in mysel. I often hear her talk about how good and beautiful n city is. When I really enter n city, I find that it is just like a watch. It entices you to fall, gives you infinite fishing net, and gives you too much expectation, but it is broken in the end. "

"I think I've lost my attachment to this city, and it's time to leave."

She didn't just want to leave the trump card, she wanted to leave the city and start again.

This content is taken from (f)reewe(b)novel.𝗰𝗼𝐦

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